I was raised in the legendary city of Dragona, the origin of all Dragons. My father, Dray, was a Dragon Wizard turned human...and my mother, Raven, was his slave. They raised me with love and joy, even though my father wasn't happy that I was all human. None of his Dragon blood was in me, he grieved for so long about this, his lost heritage. The Queen of all Dragons, Draiconia, welcomed me with opened arms. She didn't care that I was all human, she just knew that there was something special about me that she must protect. I never knew what it was. On my 6th birthday, the Queen gave me a gift, a tiara passed down from her bloodline for many years. I treasured it deeply for what it was. On my 12th birthday, my dad decided to take me to Rhydin, an Elfen city. He wanted me to learn some Elfen magic to mix with the Dragon wizardry he had taught me over the years. It was a nice thought, but he had no idea what Draico, dragon god of Destiny, had in store for me instead. The first night in Rhydin, I went into the old Spellcaster's garden to pick some flowers. Then suddenly in a flash of orange and black, I was pinned to the ground screaming at the top of my lungs by a male tiger. I was terrified, I thought I was gonna die. But I was lucky The old spellcaster heard my screams and sent out some Elfen warriors to help me. They grabbed it and threw it off of me, I was still screaming and in shock that I just wanted to run away from there as fast as I could. But I didn't run away because my father came over and wrapped his arms around me, holding me tight trying to comfort me. I didn't stop screaming, not even for him, I was just too frightened to do anything else. And then, a blanket of darkness slipped over my eyes separating me from seeing what was going on. When I awoke, the old spellcaster was the one who sat near my bed healing me. I had asked right away where my parents were, she told me they had went back to the Inn to pack. It seemed we were leaving. I took a bath and had dressed so I could be ready for when they came back. How little did I know, my life was gonna change forever. When I came out the bedroom, I saw the spellcaster talking to one of the Elfen warriors who helped me. They all looked at me with such pity in their eyes, I got worried. They told me I was infected with Lycanthropy. I had to sit down after that, I didn't think that tiger was a weretiger...it just didn't accure to me. When I thought the bad news was over, they hit me again with bad news. They informed me that my parents were killed at the Inn while packing. I didn't believe this at first, I couldn't believe it. I ran out the spellcasters home and headed for the Inn. When I got to our room, I dropped to the floor in a waterfall of tears. There my parents were, torn to bits of bloody meat. At the end of the day, I was just...tired. Tired of everything...my life, the world, the people in it...just plain tired. Ever since then, my life had totally changed. I became a wandering White weretiger with nowhere to go, nothing to do, no one to love. I became cold and...distant. Then one day in a town named after the people who lived in it, Vampire Town, I met others. Yes others, others like me...diseased with this...Lycanthropy. They are werewolves, the most well known Lycan ever known to man or anyone else for that matter. A lot of them liked me, made me there close friend, some even wanted me to join there pack. I refused everyone of them, I didn't like to be near people anymore...it felt like a task. So, I used them to study there magical techniques and rituals. They gave me a magical black cloak with a white jewel, changes color depending on magic used, were the hood the hod connects with the rest of the cloak. It was a beautiful gift that I still wear even today. I carry around a staff of pure gold and silver that only I can control, I call it..."Draven" after my parents. Now I'm just a Mystic who raises orphan dragons. If you ever come across a white silver stripped tiger running through the forest wearing a gold tiara...God speed.

Mystic

Swimming in the Lake of Life, Collecting Dragon eggs and raising them to adult hood, running through the forest on a moonlit night.